Chapter 10 - Twenty-Five Million Reasons.
The insurance policy had been created when Lily was eighteen months old.
Twenty-five million dollars.
David was the primary beneficiary.
LV7 Holdings was the secondary beneficiary.
The policy was issued through a complex private insurance structure used by wealthy families.
On paper, it appeared legitimate.
Underneath, almost everything was false.
Medical records had been altered.
Income disclosures were manipulated.
Documents supposedly signed by me carried a forged signature.
I had never known the policy existed.
Rebecca Sloan explained it slowly.
“Life insurance on a child is not automatically illegal.”
“I understand.”
“But fraudulently obtaining it and using offshore entities to disguise ownership can be.”
“Did David collect the money?”
“No.”
That surprised me.
“Why not?”
“Because agents froze the policy before a claim was submitted.”
I looked at Agent Hale.
“How did you know?”
“Your attorney contacted federal investigators the day after Lily’s funeral.”
I remembered.
My attorney, Eleanor Price, had discovered LV7 while transferring estate records.
At the time, I thought she was protecting me from David.
I hadn’t realized she was opening the door to an investigation already years old.
Rebecca continued.
“The insurance company received an automated death notice.”
“And David?”
“He didn’t know.”
Of course he didn’t.
He was still on the yacht.
“What would have happened if the government hadn’t intervened?”
Agent Hale answered.
“Someone could have filed the claim.”
“Thomas?”
“Possibly.”
“David?”
“Possibly.”
I stared at the documents.
Twenty-five million dollars.
My daughter’s life reduced to a financial instrument.
Then Rebecca gave me the most disturbing detail.
“The policy contains a premium-financing agreement.”
“What does that mean?”
“Money used to pay the premiums came from funds we believe were generated by the hospital-data scheme.”
My body went cold.
Stolen patient information funded insurance on my daughter.
Everything connected.
Every secret.
Every lie.
Every account.
Lily had unknowingly become the center of David’s financial architecture.
Agent Hale turned to another page.
“The policy required updated medical certification every year.”
I looked at him.
“David knew about Lily’s health?”
“Yes.”
“How much?”
“That’s what we’re trying to determine.”
Lily had developed a severe bacterial infection that progressed rapidly.
There was no evidence David caused it.
But he had skipped pediatric appointments.
He had repeatedly told me not to overreact when she complained of fatigue.
Three days before her hospitalization, I asked him to cancel the Bahamas trip.
He refused.
He said I was making Lily’s mild fever into a catastrophe.
Now investigators discovered something else.
David’s assistant had forwarded him lab results the day he left.
The results showed serious abnormalities.
He had opened the email.
He had known Lily was sicker than he admitted.
I felt my anger rise.
“Can you charge him for what happened to her?”
Rebecca answered carefully.
“Criminal liability for Lily’s death is a separate question.”
“But he had a duty as her father.”
“Yes.”
“He knew.”
“We’re sharing evidence with state prosecutors.”
I looked down at the twenty-five-million-dollar policy.
Then Agent Hale’s phone buzzed.
He read the message.
His expression tightened.
“What?”
“We have an emergency.”
“What happened?”
“Someone just tried to access the frozen insurance claim.”
“Who?”
Agent Hale looked directly at me.
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“The request came from an authenticated account belonging to David’s attorney.”
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